I was so naive to think
That you are here ,
When , actually , you were the delicate steam
Above the clouds
That dress my soul .

I was so far , so that I didn`t found the same
The breeze of your lips ,
Throwing away my fears over the day ...

Now I`m back
And I`m looking for you ... child...woman ,
Turning over
Everything that I`d build punctilious.....
for good and for all.